Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

She wants to become a human, but she also needs to collect his love points.

When Xiao Zhuoyang heard the voice, he turned around in disbelief.

Under the light, he saw the little doll he had placed on the table standing on the table with his skirt in both hands, curtsying to him.

Xiaoke: Host, what a polite doll.

There really is a...soul in her body!

"Can you please take me with you to work part-time?" Ning Nuan saw him stunned, snickered in her heart, and asked him again in a sweet voice.

"Who are you?" Xiao Zhuoyang finally recovered from the shock of the doll speaking, and asked her in as calm a voice as possible.

"I'm Ning Nuan." After saying that, the little doll slowly stood up and took two steps forward. When she looked at the chair below that had not been stuffed back into the hole in the table, she fell into thinking.

This distance is a bit too high for her.

"I want to go down." Ning Nuan stood at the edge of the table, raised her finger to point to the stool, and said to Xiao Zhuoyang, "Can you please help me?"

Xiao Zhuoyang recited her name several times in his mind, always feeling very familiar. Although the hair on his forehead covered his eyes, making it difficult to see the emotions inside, and his face still had that cold look, but his ears But she blushed quietly, walked over unconsciously, reached out and took down the little doll, and put her on the chair as she said.

"Thank you." After thanking him, the little doll stood on the chair, raised a cute little face, looked at him with a pair of round eyes, stretched out a small fluffy hand and tugged on his pants: "Take me with you, Xiao Zhuoyang."

Xiao Zhuoyang was stunned. How did she know his name?

At this time, before he could speak, the phone rang, and Xiao Zhuoyang had to take out his cell phone to answer it. It was a call from the convenience store uncle, asking how long it would take for him to arrive: "Sorry, Uncle Wu... I'll be there soon. "

If he doesn't set off now, it will really be too late for him.

"You go, work, can't be late." The little doll's voice was not as smooth and clear as it was at first, but slow and a little stuck, like a robot equipped with a voice function that had malfunctioned. Use your hands and knees to climb out of the chair.

Xiao Zhuoyang couldn't help but frowned. Did she forget that she was still wearing a skirt?

Xiao Zhuoyang, who really couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the little doll that had climbed to the edge of the chair and was about to climb down with the help of one of the chair legs. Then he quickly opened his schoolbag and gently put her in, habitually. Just zip it up.

But the little doll inside shook his head repeatedly: "No, it's very dark, I'm afraid."

Xiao Zhuoyang had no choice but to retract his hand, carry his fully opened schoolbag in front of him, and walked out of the door quickly.

When he came downstairs, he got on his bicycle and left the community. He was very fast along the way.

When passing a short red light at an intersection, Xiao Zhuoyang lowered her head to look at the little doll in her schoolbag. Although her face still had the cute smile of the doll, her whole head was leaning against the schoolbag. A little bit, like falling asleep.

Feeling his gaze, the little doll also raised its head from the bag and tilted its head towards him.

A few seconds later, the green light turned on, and Xiao Zhuoyang's fingers quickly tapped her forehead, then held the handle of the car again and passed the intersection.

Xiao Zhuoyang came to the convenience store, first filled in the shift record from the shift book on the cashier, and then took the schoolbag on her back. She happened to see the little doll struggling to pull the schoolbag with both hands. She wanted to come out. .

Xiao Zhuoyang reached in and took out the little doll and placed her on the smooth and clean cashier counter. He zipped up his school bag and placed it on a cardboard box under the surveillance camera, letting the little doll sit on it. On his school bag.

Ning Nuan tilted her head, as if asking why she was sitting here?

Xiao Zhuoyang explained to her: "Nothing else is allowed on the table. You can only sit here."